Chapter 21: The Big Bad Wolf and the Little White Rabbit
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âSo hungry⊠so painful⊠so uncomfortableâŠâ
In the darkness, apart from the sound of lotus leaves trembling in the wind, only the girlâs hoarse cries of pain remained.
Lin Muyu had a dream where she turned into a weak little rabbit, going out to forage for food due to hunger.
She happened to see a fresh carrot standing quietly ahead, tempting her taste buds.
Just as she excitedly ran over for a feast, she discovered a big bad wolf crouching stealthily nearby.
âItâs the big bad wolfâs trap!â
She wanted to run, but at such close distance, how could she outrun an agile big bad wolf?
She couldnât move, she was terrified!
She was about to be eatenâŠ
But the big bad wolf didnât devour her in one bite. Instead, it slowly tortured her, its saliva covering her entire body, and wounds spread across her body from its sharp claws.
Finally, when Lin Muyu was completely in despair, the big bad wolf seemed to have finally had enough fun. It stared at the exhausted little rabbit with blood-red eyes, its mouth corners seemingly curved in a playful smile.
Then it opened its bloody maw, ready to devour her completelyâŠ
Lin Muyu suddenly woke up, struggling to open her dry eyes, but she failed as the harsh light stabbed at her pupils.
She hoped tears could moisten her dry eyes, but she found that her tears seemed to have dried up long ago.
âYouâre awake?â
A cold voice came from beside her ear, filled with apology.
âMm⊠cough coughâŠâ
Lin Muyu wanted to say something, but she found her throat extremely hoarse, unable to make any sound.
Endless pain throughout her body instantly struck, stimulating her fragile nerves, yet she had no strength to resist.
Her dizzy head couldnât distinguish the current situation, but she understood that she seemed severely injured and needed rest.
Suddenly, something soft pressed against her lips, and a smooth pill was skillfully delivered into Lin Muyuâs mouth.
Her body was infused with vitality like long-awaited sweet rain, and Lin Muyuâs body began repairing the damage.
Soon after, Lin Muyu finally slowly opened her eyes, though there was no color in them and they couldnât focus.
Her brain seemed to have stopped working, not yet fully booted up.
âAre you alright?â
Su Wanqing looked at Lin Muyuâs dazed appearance and couldnât help but worry.
That poison somehow hadnât dissipated until now, instead hiding deeper, actually concealing itself in her dantian, attacking again when she was unprepared.
She should have thought of this earlier, as the infamous poison of the Hehuan Sect, it couldnât be so easily dispelled.
Moreover, due to her recent rapid advancement in cultivation, the power gap between Su Wanqing and Lin Muyu had grown larger and larger, a Cultivator launching an assault on an ordinary person.
It was hard to imagine what kind of pain that ordinary person endured.
Looking at Lin Muyuâs lifeless eyes, Su Wanqing panicked a little, not knowing what to do.
She could only apologize helplessly:
âIâm sorryâŠâ
Her hands clenched tightly into fists, praying that Lin Muyu would show some reaction.
This apology seemed to awaken Lin Muyuâs consciousness, her spirit gradually returning, her eyes gradually focusing.
But when she saw Su Wanqing in front of her, her heart suddenly trembled, her body instinctively shrinking back, as if seeing some terrible beast.
Then she curled herself into a ball, crying out in fear: âDonât come near me!â
Seeing this scene, Su Wanqingâs heart couldnât help but tremble, the guilt in her heart growing even stronger.
It was all her fault. Why didnât she properly check her physical condition?
Why did she harm a girl who was still an ordinary person?
She clearly understood the pain the girl endured. A Cultivator and an ordinary person were unequal in both strength and ability.
This caused the madness unleashed by Su Wanqing to far exceed Lin Muyuâs capacity to endure.
Though she couldnât control herself, it was still her fault.
Seeing this situation, Su Wanqing couldnât help but grit her teeth lightly. Steeling her heart, she drew her frost sword and made a light cut on her hand.
A drop of golden liquid different from ordinary blood seeped out.
That golden droplet floated quietly in the air, radiating brilliant light.
Su Wanqingâs complexion visibly became extremely pale, her body involuntarily leaning to one side, having to support herself with her sword.
She forcibly pushed that golden droplet into Lin Muyuâs mouth, ignoring Lin Muyuâs desperate refusal.
When the golden droplet slid from her mouth into her body, Lin Muyu immediately felt a warm current begin spreading to all parts of her body.
Hidden injuries throughout her body began healing, especially the spiritual damage.
Lin Muyu felt as if she had returned to her motherâs womb, so warm and safe, without any sense of danger.
It was as if she was strolling and dancing in a beautiful garden, floating like an immortal together with colorful butterflies.
As if all the previous pain and despair were just a big dream, dissipating like bubbles.
Lin Muyu finally came to her senses, her face no longer showing pale despair, replaced by overwhelming happiness.
When she saw Su Wanqing, muscle memory still made her involuntarily shrink back.
But Su Wanqingâs current condition seemed somewhat wrong.
âAre you alright?â
She saw Su Wanqingâs face was terrifyingly pale, supporting herself on the ground with one hand holding her sword, seeming about to collapse.
Her hair tips had also spread with strange silver-white color, appearing extremely odd.
âCough cough.â
Blood seeped from the corner of Su Wanqingâs mouth. Seeing Lin Muyu return to normal, that pale face actually showed a strange smile.
âThud.â
The sword body fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Su Wanqing, having lost the swordâs support, also fell forward.
Lin Muyu hurriedly caught Su Wanqing to prevent her from falling, and gently placed her on the bed.
âWhat on earth is happening?!â
Lin Muyu helplessly rubbed her head, beginning to recall what exactly had happened.
It seems like last night, that strange Su Wanqing once againâŠ
?
Why âagainâ?
But her memory of that period was strange and unfamiliar, like having a nightmare, clearly everything had happened yet nothing remained.
And what was going on with Su Wanqing who had fallen unconscious before her? How was she supposed to attend the so-called classes without her?
âDamn it, I never thought that as someone who used to be a teacher, Iâd actually be late on the first dayâŠâ
Lin Muyu shook her head, a sense of sorrow quietly rising in her heart.
âI knew nothing good would come from encountering the male and female leads. Maybe this is the male leadâs plot that I accidentally stumbled into?â
There was really no need for that. She didnât want to participate in this strange plot at all. After all, this was a trashy novel written by her online friend.
Following the male and female leads through the plot was just going to oneâs death!
But it seemed she was already deeply involved and couldnât stay out of it.
The power of karma had begun influencing the direction of the plot in mysterious ways.
âWhat should I do next? How annoying!â
Lin Muyu looked deeply at Su Wanqing, not knowing what she was thinking.